For reasons I cannot explain, my internet connection is really slow tonight, so this will be short. Today is the 12th of December, as I’m sure you’re all aware. The entire world has gone crazy about it being 12/12/12, but that’s not what this is about. The year is irrelevant to me, except that it helps me count. Today, 12/12/12, is the 15th anniversary of our first kiss. This is very nearly the first time either of us has remembered this little anniversary on the actual day. Of course, it’s a Wednesday, and John didn’t get home until nearly six, and I have yoga tonight (in a couple of minutes, so I have to be quick here), AND his office holiday party was today, so he ate there, and I ate a quick dinner when I got home. So….we went out for frozen yogurt. Because we’re in luuuuuurrrrvvvve.